y, you don't really expect me to
go careering over that heath at this ungodly hour?
_Dolly._ You can't stay here. Renie is very much upset; she has had
hysterics. So I've put her in the spare room.
_Lucas._ Well, you can give me a shake-down somewhere--in the
billiard-room.
_Dolly._ [_Shakes her head._] I can't ask the servants to make up
impossible beds in impossible places at this ungodly hour.
_Lucas._ I call this beastly unfair of you, Doll.
_Dolly._ Unfair?
_Lucas._ Just as I'd summoned up all my resolution to do the right
thing, and avoid ructions for your sake, you pounce down on me, and
order me off the premises, and----
_Dolly._ [_Getting angry._] If you don't behave yourself and go off
quietly, I shall have to order you off the premises.
[_Makes an appeal by gesture to_ MATT _to get him off._
_Matt._ Now, my hero! [_Lifting him out of the arm-chair._] Buckle on
your armor! Sally forth! Once more unto the breach!
[_With some difficulty he raises_ LUCAS _out of the chair._
_Lucas._ Well, I'll go and have a look at the weather. [_Goes sulkily up
to door._] Mind you, if you turn me out I won't be responsible if
there's a flare up----
_Dolly._ Very well, so long as we don't have a flare-up here. Oh!
[_Rings the bell again._
_Lucas._ [_Goes off, sulky, muttering._] Of all the--turning me
out--beastly infernal nuisance!
[_Exit grumbling, leaving door open._
_Dolly._ It would serve them both right if there was to be a
flare-up--only I'm sure she'd drag me into it somehow. [CRIDDLE _appears
at door._] Please send and ask them at the Red Lion to saddle Captain
Wentworth's horse and send it here at once.
_Criddle._ Yes, ma'am. [_Exit._
_Dolly._ Lucas is going to behave as badly over this as he did over the
governess. Dad----!
_Matt._ Well?
_Dolly._ Of course, Lucas is in the army, but surely he--he isn't a fair
sample?
_Matt._ Oh no, oh no! Lucas is very exceptional--quite exceptional.
_Dolly._ I thought so! They can't all be----
_Matt._ Oh no! I'm glad to say----
_Dolly._ I'm determined he shall go to-night.
LUCAS _re-enters._
_Lucas._ I say, Dolly, I wish you'd come and look at the weather.
_Dolly._ What for?
_Lucas._ There's a great black cloud--it's going to come down!
_Dolly._ [_Enraged._] I don't care if the heavens come down! You're
going back to Aldershot to-night.
_Lucas._ But I tell you---- [_Appeals to_ MATT.] I
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